The monarch died, the army surrendered, and the royal family and courtiers were taken into custody. This land can no longer be called "Mobei". As for the future, it will be called by the emperor of the Central Plains; The majestic palace now seems to have become the residence of the prince of the Central Plains.

Or to be more precise, it was the palace of Prince Li Pei, who led troops through the mountains and rivers of Mobei, and their "good" national teacher Fu Nanyin.

In the hatred of subjugation, the common people dare not speak out against Li Pei, but Fu Nanyin has changed from the loyal minister who sacrificed his life to save the country to the leader of all evils who colluded with the enemy to kill the king and treason, and everyone can punish him.

There were rumors and vicious rumors outside the palace, Fu Nanyin might have guessed it, and she had guessed it a long time ago, but Li Pei sealed the mouths of the cronies on both sides and refused to let him listen.

In one or two days, Li Pei almost forgot his identity, completely took Yao Guang's position, accompanied the test medicine to eat, relieved boredom, and slept with the medicine in his clothes, but did not mention the complicated funeral affairs of Mobei and Zhongyuan. It seems that he is extremely afraid that Fu Nanyin will be distracted by his waste.

He didn't even mention the matter of the child—Liu Yigong was also in a state of indiscriminate clothing, and at night he could occasionally hear the very faint cry of a baby in the Piandian, indicating that the Central Plains Imperial Medical Office's reputation as a master is well-deserved, and this little life born less than a month old is still trying to survive Several times at night when she was half asleep and half awake, Funanyin seemed to have seen Li Pei come back from the direction of the side hall under the dim candlelight, her face was a little tired, but also a little relieved.

So one didn't mention it intentionally, and the other simply didn't ask about it.On the surface, it seemed that the years were peaceful, but Fu Nanyin gradually noticed that Li Pei was hesitant to speak, and his words were swallowed; Forget about the affairs outside the palace, and also forget about the people in the palace.

A few days passed, Fu Nanyin's body finally showed signs of recovery, and she was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Li Pei's way of feeding medicine every day is becoming more and more proficient, but today he is a little absent-minded.

Funanyin watched the black-brown concoction spill out of the white porcelain spoon, wet the skirt in front of him, gasped for breath, and finally asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me these days?"

Li Pei suddenly came back to his senses, watching Fu Nanyin holding a bowl and about to drink it down, the words came to his lips again, but he thought of what the person on the bed said to him after waking up that day——

First, although there is affection, it is nameless, and some things are still too fast.

Second, King Mobei did not deny that his father was Ning Xu, who was the son-in-law of the sage's younger sister, but he was absurdly pregnant and gave birth to him. If they are really related, what is it between them?

What about their children?

He held his breath in his chest, but it disappeared inexplicably. Li Pei sighed silently, took the empty medicine bowl in Fu Nanyin's hand, and said:

"Song Shaoren will be in Chang'an in the next few days, and the imperial decree on meritorious deeds and rewards will be issued soon. Now that the military order you issued to the saint has been honored, it will be justifiable to return to the Central Plains in the future, and no one will make things difficult for you."

It seemed that he didn't expect that what Li Pei was going to talk about, a trace of surprise flashed across Funanyin's eyes, but she quickly nodded with her usual expression, "It's just that if you and I stay in Mobei for too long, the Central Plains government and the people may be in chaos. Besides, King Linzi Over there, what exactly are you planning?"

Li Pei didn't answer this question. After forcibly shifting his mind to political affairs, he was quietly brought back to the original point by a few words.

Does Funanyin really not know what he wants to say?

Or because you really don't care?For seven or eight days, you didn't mention a word, didn't you care at all?

But just like the past few days, when Li Pei didn't answer, Funanyin just waited quietly, until finally the hall became too quiet, and the former finally found his voice and said:

"What Song Shaoren wants to report to the saint is not just about Mobei..."

……

The Northwest army escorted a group of people from Mobei to return to the capital. If they did not enter Chang'an, they would wait in the capital camp.

Song Shaoren carries the position of General Jinwuwei on his body, and is also a confidant of the saint.He escorted Fu Nanyin to Mobei King City more than a month ago, but today he came back alone, and sneaked into Daming Palace at night.

The saint has been waiting for a long time.

Entering the palace gate, Long En, who was promoted to the general of Zuo Jinwuwei, was the first to enter. General Song was stunned.

He had been with the saint for a long time, and he guessed what the man on the dragon chair wanted to hear when he summoned him tonight.In addition to those things on the bright side of Mobei, the "Kaiyuan Gambling House" in the Mobei King City, the secret guards everywhere, Funanyin's every step of the way these days, and the feeling of Mobei people's love for them in it. The real fear and fear of their national teacher...

The saint seemed to have expected it long ago, and there was no surprise on his face.

Song Shaoren was preconceived in the Proton Mansion, and was only aware of Fu Nanyin's true face, but at this moment he suddenly realized the purpose of the sage in agreeing to an enemy proton returning to his homeland and ordering him to assist him—not to pave the way for the prince, but to help the prince. I really know that Funanyin has this ability.

Feng Nei's attendant was holding the scroll of Minghuang imperial decree, and when General Song had finished speaking, he still stood there without moving.

If he didn't come forward, General Song naturally didn't dare to accept the order, but he just glanced in the direction of the superior hesitantly.

The sage seemed to be tired of listening, his old body was leaning on the dragon chair, with a bowl of refreshing tea in his hand, only those hale and hearty eyes were fixed on Song Shaoren, sizing up and waiting.

The latter was seen in a cold sweat, but he was more knowledgeable about current affairs than Liu Yigong, and someone reminded him.He took out a secret letter from his sleeve, passed it through the hands of the servant, and presented it respectfully to the saint.

Li Pei wrote it in his own handwriting - the national teacher was pregnant in July and gave birth.

The sound of flipping through papers became the only movement in the Hall of Silence, and General Song's heart was pounding.

Before leaving, the prince said that if the sage asked, he would submit this letter; if he didn't ask... then he would burn it.At that time, Song Shaoren didn't know why, and thought that the prince's heart was biased toward the latter, but he didn't know it was the opposite.

He also asked: "Your Highness, is this a desperate attempt to force the saint to agree at this moment?"

There is a thick stack of letters, from how the child was conceived to the day of delivery, I am afraid that people will not know how difficult the journey between the two of them is.It's just that although the national teacher has made great contributions to the Mobei incident, it is a royal taboo for a man to have a child. As the guard of the Daming Palace, he has naturally heard a little about a certain Xinmi many years ago, knowing that once the national teacher is pregnant The matter of giving birth to a child has fallen into the ears of a sage, no matter how great the credit is...

But the crown prince didn't seem to care, and said with the corners of his mouth: "Tell the saint to watch carefully. At the hundred-day banquet of the emperor's eldest grandson, we are still waiting for the emperor's grandfather to give him a good name."

The sage really read very slowly and carefully.It's just that the more he looked at it, the darker his complexion became, and it wasn't until he finished reading the last word that he let out a long breath.

General Song's words of intercession are already on his lips.

It's just that the thunder and fury above his head did not appear, the sky was clear, and there was even a hint of joy and emotion on his face.

gave birth……

This is the eldest grandson of the Li family and also a descendant of the Ning family.

What he and Ning Xu couldn't do before, their son has done it.only……

The letter paper was stained with cold sweat from the palm of the saint, and the edges were a little damp—the disaster of prison, high fever, bumping horses, falling towers, cold arrows on the battlefield, and premature birth...

Good guy, his good grandson has gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships in his father's womb. He is supposed to be blessed in the future, and he may be more able to toss around than Li Pei in the future.

After a while, the complicated saint suddenly remembered something, and said to Feng Neishi who was at the side: "Chuan Qin Tianjian, people from the Ministry of Rites came to see me..."

Qin Tianjian!

The son-in-law was also convicted by the Qin Tianjian before his death. Does the saint still want to attack the national teacher?

He hurriedly knelt down on the ground, and was about to ask, when the person on the dragon chair seemed to have changed his mind, "That's all..."

There is no time to relax in one breath,

"Today is too late, let's talk tomorrow."

After the saint's words fell, he caught a glimpse of the new general of the Jinwu Guard who was kneeling on the ground suddenly, he was slightly startled, frowned and said, "Why haven't you stepped back?"

Apparently he forgot about the abrupt person in the hall, and with a wave of his hand, he drove the bewildered Song Shaoren out of the Lizheng Hall with the hard-won edict of moving to the right.

Although the matter of destroying Mobei has already been reported back to Chang'an through various channels, no matter how much trouble there is in the public, when the deputy commander of the Northwest Army

When He Bi handed over the military talisman and Mobei's king's seal in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, it was as if a coffin had been concluded, and the shock in everyone's hearts was really released.

Nothing can prove the strength of an empire and the enlightenment of a monarch more than the expansion of territory.This is a supreme feat, and future generations will be promising and live up to the ancestral temple.

Kneel three times and kowtow nine times in the middle of the court, all singing praises.

It's just that when these voices became quieter and weaker, some people noticed something——

It seems that General He said just now that the commander who led the troops to win this victory and strangled King Mobei was... the crown prince?But wasn't it the King of Linzi who personally took over the Saint Soldiers Talisman in this hall a month ago?

The prince had obviously been missing for several months, how could he suddenly appear in Mobei?

Someone asked: "Did General He make a mistake, the person who destroyed Mobei should be His Royal Highness Linzi?"

He Bi had a strange face on his face, and asked back: "The tiger talisman is always in the hands of the crown prince. King Linzi? I have never seen any king of Linzi before."

The man froze for a moment, and first glanced at Ke Shilang in front of him, seeing him with his head down and his eyes downcast without saying a word, helplessly, he looked at the dragon chair again.

All the ministers and workers looked towards the dragon chair—but they saw the saint sitting flat and steady, with a calm expression on his face, as if acquiescing to He Bi's words.

Everyone was completely stunned.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is leading the troops, then where did King Linzi go?After all, now that Mobei is victorious, no matter who is the coach, one must come back...

The originally high atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became somewhat subtle.The courtiers in the prince's camp didn't know why, and the Linzi king's party was terrified, and the lively palace just now suddenly became as silent as cicadas.

Until a lengthy imperial decree was read out word by word in a shrill voice by the servants—there was also a priority in terms of merit and deed rewards, and those who could be proclaimed in the Golden Palace were all top performers.

There were not many names, and everyone knelt on the ground and listened, each with their own thoughts.

Until that name sounded, someone gasped——

Fu Nanyin.

Mobei Guoshifu Nanyin!

Almost at the same time, those courtiers all focused on Ke Shunzhe.That back, lying on the ground quietly listening to the imperial decree, did not lift up from the beginning to the end, even when it heard the official position immediately following the name.

"Confer the third-rank Shangshu Shangshu..."

Ke Shunzhe overthrew the Xu family, offended the prince, and struggled for five years to get the third-rank Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

……

Mobei Palace.

In order to take care of the big and small in the palace these days, Li Pei hardly slept a full night's sleep.Now it is rare for Funanyin to get out of bed, Li Pei finally couldn't hold it anymore, in the bedroom near the palace, as soon as his head touched the pillow, he dreamed of seeing Duke Zhou.

It was not yet dawn at Yinshi, Fu Nanyin was only wearing a single gown, he seemed not used to losing these weights on his body, he used to hold his lower abdomen first when walking, but now it was empty.

From the bed to the side hall, he walked for a cup of tea, and when he passed by, he found that the lamp was still on. He was taken aback, but found Liu Yigong who was still decocting medicine inside.

The other party was also a little dazed when he saw Funanyin.He looked at the sleeping baby on the small couch following human gazes—a few days later, it was still pitifully small, its body only the size of a human palm, and only the wrinkles on its small face had disappeared compared to when it was just born. One can vaguely see the shadow of Li Pei.

After a long while, Medical Worker Liu finally came to his senses, and asked in a low voice, "Why did the national teacher come here at this time?" After a pause, the instinct of a doctor made him frown and scold him: "You got out of bed before you recovered, and you even blew the wind?"

Funanyin was embarrassed by what he said, "I remember he would cry at this time every day, thinking..."

Liu Yigong glanced at the person behind him, and then quickly retracted it, his tone was slower than before: "Little Huangsun is crying from hunger, it's normal. Hey, if you stand in the wind like this, the medicine you've been drinking for the past few days will be in vain." , hurry back and rest..."

Funanyin's eyes were still glued to the little thing, "It's nothing, I'll just take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard laughter behind him. It seemed that he was suddenly relieved after suppressing it for a long time, and he suppressed it very low for fear of waking up the child.

"I thought you didn't care."

In the next second, a cloak still soaked in body temperature wrapped him from head to tail.

"So I wanted to sneak a look."

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